My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

The little tiger who slept soundly all the way, who would have thought that he opened his eyes just now when he got home, rubbed his paws twice and realized that his father was watching him, and smiled innocently at his father.

"Wait until tomorrow, you still have to go to that uncle's wedding with me, don't go to bed quickly."

The little tiger just woke up when he got home, not really fully awake. After hearing what his father said, he nodded his head hastily.

After climbing into his bed, he covered himself with the quilt.

The next day, at the good brother's wedding, because the bride liked the little tiger very much, she even had someone tie a bowknot on the little tiger's paws. The wedding ceremony also asked the little tiger to help her when giving rings.

The box containing the ring was tied to the little tiger. When he ran to the bride, the groom took the ring off and put candy and a rose in it.

The little tiger watched the uncle do this action, so he was very happy, and his small steps were extraordinarily cheerful. After running in front of his father, he pawed his father's wrist.

He didn't know why, but he always felt that his father should like flowers very much.

When he first came to the wedding, the little tiger even wanted to pull two of the decorated flowers, but fortunately, Xianyu reacted in a timely manner, and grabbed the paw he wanted to make trouble in the palm of his hand.

The part of the bride throwing the bouquet was finally picked up by an uncle who played mahjong together last night. Little Tiger remembered this uncle and even thought he looked familiar.

The little tiger who didn't grab the bouquet thought that it was the uncle who said yesterday that he would not smoke when he was around.

Le Diandian ran over, rubbed against the uncle and acted like a baby.

That man is a staunch non-marriage advocate. He didn't expect that the bridal bouquet would come directly towards him. When it was about to fall on him, it would be impolite if he didn't reach out to take it.

After realizing the purpose of the little tiger's courtship to him, he didn't hesitate to put the bouquet of flowers in the small basket on his back.

The little tiger was carrying a large bouquet of flowers, and felt a little tired when he walked over. He sat in his father's arms and panted heavily, raising his head high.

Xianyu stretched out his hand and gently pinched his ear, then took down the bouquet.

Flowers are always romantic, no matter what your identity is, they can bring a sense of ritual to an otherwise ordinary life.

On the way back, Xianyu thought of the contract signed by the bride and groom at the wedding, and looked at the little tiger who was still pawing at the flowers.

"Ow?"

Realizing that his father seemed to be looking at him, the little tiger stopped playing around, and started to look at his father instead.

Seeing that Dad has not spoken, and has no intention of making the next move, he gently pushed with his paw to urge him.

In the original owner's memory, the little tiger had relied on him like this since he was very young, and even had to compete with his younger brother for favor from time to time.

Even though there was not much difference in age between the two of them, but because the little tiger was a little older, the original owner always took it for granted that he should give way to his younger brother.

If there is a slight disadvantage to his brother, it is not sensible enough.

Once when they went out to play together, because this little tiger performed a little better than his younger brother, he won a very good prize in a game.

When his brother wanted it, Xian Fei didn't want to give it, so the original owner locked him in a very dark room to punish him.

Although the original owner didn't care about the little tiger, when Xianyu saw this episode from the original owner's memory, he felt that the little tiger should have left a psychological shadow because of that time.

Finding that his father hadn't spoken all the time, the little tiger didn't have the patience to wait any longer, so he simply played with the bouquet again.

In the beginning, he did grab the flowers because he wanted to give them to his father, but now after he got them, he found that flowers are really fun.

It was almost home, but Xianyu suddenly saw a vendor selling balloons on the side of the road, and hurriedly asked the driver to stop.

It happened that it was not far from home, so it was not safe to put so many balloons in the car, so Xianyu just hugged the little tiger and walked towards home together.

Originally, Xianyu wanted to pick a balloon out of it and tie it to the paw of his little tiger.

But then it was discovered that the stall owner was a disabled person with no legs and a warm smile on his face.

Although Xianyu is hard-hearted in most things, when faced with this kind of physical disability, but still chooses to face life with an optimistic attitude, he can't help but want to help them.

He gave a little more money and bought all the balloons he sold.

It's just dozens of balloons. Buying these dozens of balloons won't make him bankrupt, and it won't make the disabled man rich, but it may make his life a little easier in the next few days.

After arriving home, the little tiger who had been playing with bouquets had completely abandoned it, and kept his eyes on so many balloons in his father's hand.

He yelled a lot, but his father still didn't want to talk to him, and the little tiger jumped up and down several times anxiously, but still couldn't reach the height of the balloon.

"Want to play with balloons?"

"Ow~"

Xianyu took a slightly thicker cloth strip, and after making sure that it would not hurt the little tiger, tied all the balloons together, and then tied the cloth strip to the little tiger.

At the beginning, the little tiger was happy because he had so many balloons at once.

But then he was so happy that he ran two steps before realizing that he seemed to be taking off. He hurriedly hugged a table leg with his four paws, stared at his father eagerly, and begged for mercy.

"Aw, aww."

Xianyu just wanted to test it out, but he didn't expect that such a big cub could actually be carried up by a balloon.

Resisting the smile on his lips, he stretched out his hand to help him untie the cloth strip.

There is only one balloon tied to him, so that the balloon will fly behind him when he is having fun in the house.

The other balloons were tied to the sofa by Xianyu, and this little tiger can also take a look if he wants to come and play.

"Aw, aww~"

It was the first time for the little tiger to come into contact with the balloon as a toy, and he kept running around excitedly, from upstairs to downstairs, standing on the second floor staring at the balloon downstairs, and slid down the stairs.

"Dirty little tiger, sleep by yourself tonight."

Xian Yu saw this gray little tiger who had got a circle out of nowhere, and dodged to the side with a little distaste.

Although the little tiger has no obsession with sleeping with his father, when he hears his father talking to him with such a disgusted attitude, he is somewhat reluctant.

"Ow!"

After roaring like this, he shook his body vigorously, and the dust from the shaking made him cough twice.

The little tiger who just wanted to say something about his father just now, found out that he was really dirty now, and somehow lost his confidence.

Then when I was tired from playing and sat on the stool, I didn't dare to throw myself into my father's arms as usual.

"Is it a stupid tiger? Can't I help you take a bath?"

The little tiger resisted taking a bath, but he wanted his father to hug him more, so he walked towards his father reluctantly.

After washing and drying his hair, Xianyu thought of another thing.

The contract I saw at the wedding today gave Xianyu some inspiration.

He felt that his little tiger should be very trustworthy, so he said that before he was reborn, he would first fool him into signing a contract with him, and after he was reborn, he would look at the paw prints he personally pressed ……should?possible?perhaps?Maybe?It won't be like in the original plot, wishing to kill the father of the original owner directly.

Even though the hair was dried, the little tiger still felt a little wet, so he sat in the sunniest place and basked in the sun, staring at the leaves blown by the wind outside the window.

He hasn't seen that annoying younger brother for a long time, so his father didn't lie to him, he really sent that younger brother away.

The little tiger, who was tired from sitting, planned to lie down in another position, and finally developed to roll on the table that was not often used.

Xian Yu had just packed up those things in the bathroom, and was going to take this little tiger to the study together, and let him paw after writing that thing first.

"Fei Fei, come here, Dad has something to do with you."

Xianyu started shouting from outside the door, and the little tiger who was lying there suddenly got up when he heard the familiar voice, and sprinted towards the direction that called him.

"Ow~"

After hearing the cries of the little tiger, Xianyu felt that maybe he could hold the little tiger in his arms and masturbate for a while before signing the contract.

If you don't masturbate your son when he is not yet reborn and very obedient, I'm afraid such an obedient little tiger won't be able to masturbate in the future.

According to the original plot, the little tiger's hatred for his father and younger brother was worth it, and Xianyu seriously doubted that as long as he dared to stretch out his hand, the little tiger would definitely bite his hand hard.

The little tiger who ran out and was about to pounce on his father, before the run-up could finish, he noticed his father's movement to hide to the side.

He couldn't stop the car at the same spot, and after sliding forward for a while, he began to tilt his head in doubt, and called out to his father.

"Ow?"

Xianyu was so angry that the veins on his forehead twitched, he walked over and squatted down in front of the little tiger.

Xian Fei had a bad premonition subconsciously. After staring at his father for a while, he stretched out his paw with some hesitation, tentatively wanting to see if his father could touch it.

"Ow, Ow?"